Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Happy Hallow's Eve ❯ Chapter Five ( Chapter 5 )

JoeysGal: *yawns a really loud, retarded yawn* It's really strange how I get inspiration really LATE at night, isn't it? -_- Oh well, at least it's the long weekend and I don't go back to work on Wednesday XD And since I've got my own computer at work, I'm thinking I may be able to do some work on my stories at work. Ok, I just said the word `work' WAY too many times in one sentence. e_e it's late…

 

Crystal56: Yeah, well I'm not entirely sure what your story was =_= so I'ma go check RIGHT NOW! *5 minutes later* Ah yes… “One-Shot Yaoi Productions” I think I've read a bit of this. Pretty good ^_^ I also love MarikIshtar77's work too. Anyways, as for your review, YAY!! You thought my lime scene was HOT! Thank you! ^_^ And I promise I won't kill Yami or Yuugi, however I might have evil plans for one of them… *laughs evilly*

 

Sweetlori55: I thought you'd like that lil' lemon… even though Malik and Marik ain't your favourites, but they are mine XD All gotta get our rocks off somehow, right? *cough* And yes, Seto can be modest as far as I'm concerned. He might appear up himself, but I think he might be a little shy being naked in front of someone XD Anyway, enough of talk about naked Kaiba *drools like a maniac* ^_^;; *squishes back as her way of saying thanks* And you know that's not all, chicky babe ^_~

 

Disclaimer: Don't sue me. It's as simple as that. I OWN NADA!

 

Warnings: This fic contains the following: hentai, shounen-ai, yaoi, yuri, blood, gore, violence, freaky shit, rape and killing. That's why I chose the rating. All flames will fall on deaf ears ^_^

 

Note: Graphic yuri (lesbian) scene in this chapter.

 

Pairings: You'll soon find out.

 

“Happy Hallow's Eve”

Written and edited by: JoeysGal

Rating: NC17

Genre: Horror/Hentai/Drama

Type: Continuation

Credits to: sweetlori55 and F_D_C2003 (both members of mediaminer.org)

 

Chapter Five

 

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Bakura's hazy chocolate eyes cracked open, and quickly closed again, due to the bright light seeping inside the tent. He licked his dry lips and yawned as he began awakening. His head was throbbing something chronic; it even hurt to think. Maybe he shouldn't have drunk so much last night. A couple of hours ago he had felt overpoweringly hyper and shit-faced drunk; now he felt like a sack of decomposed donkey shit. He lay still for a few moments, blinking his eyes and letting himself drift slowly awake. As the miasma finally cleared from his head, he suddenly felt the urgency to take a piss.

 

Bakura moved the blankets aside from his shaky body, in desperate need for a coffee and a cigarette, and looked at Ryou's sleeping form with a fond eye before exiting the tent. As he stepped outside, he noticed how warm and humid it was compared to the day before. He went for a small walk through the trees so he was out of sight of everyone, and began to relieve himself. Looking toward the sky, he noticed that the feathery whitish grey clouds had taken the most remarkable form. He smiled, figuring it was going to be a nice day, and tucked himself back away, returning to the campsite.

 

When he got back to camp, people were slowly rousing from their tents. Kaiba was sitting in his swing-chair, clad in a purple Valentino robe reading some book and sipping on a coffee. Isis was perched next to him in a white silk robe. Bakura raised an eyebrow as Otogi went running past laughing hysterically holding what looked like a bra, followed by Mai in just a g-string, covering her breasts as she ran. Anzu and Shizuka stood giggling at the sidelines. Bakura didn't even want to know. He wondered if the Ishtars were awake yet, knowing how amusing it would be to bust in on them and cause a riot. He decided to do just that.

 

“Good morning, Egyptian hentais!” Bakura yelled out as he made a cannon-dive into the tent and landed on the flimsy bed, nearly toppling the whole thing over.

 

Malik got such a fright that he fell right off the side of the bed and got completely twisted up in the sheets. “What the fuck?! Bakura, you jackass!”

 

Marik sat up and rubbed his eyes a little, letting them adjust to the light and to the scene that was going on. As soon as he saw Bakura next to him on the bed in complete fits of laughter, he frowned and immediately straddled the uproarious thief. The air was turning blue as Malik kept screaming incoherent obscenities to Bakura, but Marik had better ideas. He knew that he had got Bakura into a vulnerable position, and he would make him regret that he had disturbed him.

 

“You think you can just jump in on us like this without getting paid back for it?” Marik asked, smirking as he held Bakura down by the wrists.

 

“Let me go, you psycho,” Bakura griped. “I have a throbbing headache and need a strong coffee and a cigarette.”

 

Marik smirked even harder. “You probably shouldn't have told me that,”

 

Outside, Yuugi and Yami no Yuugi were preparing their breakfast by the opening of their tent, joined by Honda, Jou, Mokuba and Rebecca. Mai had finally retrieved her bra from Otogi's runaway joke, and had retreated back to her tent to get properly dressed. Everybody had said their good mornings to each other, chattering about how fun last night had been, and the events they were planning for today. Malik and Ryou had slowly emerged out of their tents to join the others, but they weren't sure what mischief their yamis were up to, much less did they really want to find out.

 

“Hey Shizuka,” Anzu said, poking her head into her shared tent. “I thought we could go swimming today, you know, at that little pond that we found last night?”

 

Shizuka looked up from digging around in her pack, trying to find her swimming gear. “Yeah, I had the same thing in mind!” she giggled. “Let me just get my things together, and we'll head down.”

 

“Okay, great! Should I ask Mai if she'd like to come?” Anzu suggested, but only for the sake of Mai and Shizuka's friendship. In truth, she really only wanted to be with Shizuka today.

 

“Sure, if you like. I think she might be doing something with Otogi-kun today, though.” Shizuka replied in her sickly sweet voice.

 

“I'll go ask anyway,” Anzu said, walking across the campsite to Mai and Otogi's tent. She rapped on the outside of it, and Mai stuck her head out. “Hey, Mai.”

 

“Hi sweets, what's up?”

 

Anzu blushed a little. Mai seemed so pretty compared to her, with her dark lilac eyes and wavy light blonde hair. “I was wondering if you'd like to join Shizuka and me for a swim today,”

 

Mai smiled with shiny glossed lips. “How about tomorrow? Otogi and I were going to check this place out today; see if we can find any other campers, maybe.”

 

Anzu knew that there was more meaning behind that statement. Mai had merely refrained from mentioning. “Oh, that's okay. Just thought I'd ask,” Anzu said, and skipped away back to her tent.

 

“What did she say?” Shizuka asked, now having found her swimming gear and come out from the inside of her tent. She was wearing a red and white checkered blouse that tied up in a knot just below her breasts, baring her midriff - and slight cleavage - and a fawn coloured pleated mini skirt, complete with a pair of ugg boots that came to her knees in the same colour, lined with fake fur.

 

Anzu's ocean-blue eyes glistened with excitement in seeing Shizuka in this outfit. She looked magnificent and had a perfect body to show it off with. “They're doing their own thing today,” she managed to say after finding her voice. “But that's okay; we can go and explore the forest after our swim or something.”

 

Suddenly, Bakura came flying out of his tent followed by Marik who then pounced on him like a predator slaughtering its prey. Bakura barely missed the blackened remains of the fire from last night by a few inches, skidding to a halt on the pine-needle covered ground. By the way they were both growling and laughing, the others knew they were only roughhousing. Witnessing those two in a real fight was a gruesome thought, especially since they were both such psychopaths and had the capability of killing each other - literally. Ryou and Malik exchanged pokerfaced glances and tucked into their breakfast which consisted of a cup of green tea and leftovers from last night.

 

**~***~**

 

“Please be careful, Malik.” Isis said in a warning-type tone. “The last thing I need is to be worrying sick about you because you're lost.”

 

Malik grinned. “That's what cell-phones are for, sister.”

 

“You'll probably find that your cell-phone is out of range here, Malik.” Kaiba countered. “I've got no reception on mine, and neither do the others. Take a look at yours,”

 

Malik's grin faded to a frown and he took his phone out of his pocket. “Ugh… nuts.”

 

“Told you,” Kaiba smirked, folding his arms.

 

Malik narrowed his eyes. He didn't like Kaiba, and he was sure he knew it. “Don't worry, Isis, I won't get lost. Besides, I've got these guys with me. If I get lost, then all four of us will get lost.”

 

Isis deadpanned. “That doesn't make things any better, Malik.”

 

“Don't worry about us, Isis,” Ryou smiled. “I'm sure we'll be fine. We'll be back before dark, of course.”

 

Isis' plump lips curved into a smile. “Alright, I trust you, Ryou. Have fun now, won't you?”

 

Malik made a face. “Oh, so you trust him, but not me, your own brother? Tch. Some sister you are,”

 

Bakura rolled his eyes. “Nobody likes a sore loser, Ishtar. Now let's get going or we'll never find it.”

 

Kaiba and Isis watched the foursome walk off across the campsite and disappear down a trail that led into the woods. Where it went they weren't too sure, but Bakura had been waiting to see the historical site ever since they arrived. Perhaps that's where they were headed for, Isis thought. Although I'm not entirely sure what Bakura would find so interesting about it. Maybe he just wants to get away, to… Isis shuddered. I don't even want to think of it!

 

“Are you ready to go? I've got the picnic basket packed,”

 

Isis turned around and looked at her blue-eyed lover from head to toe. He was a pretty nice sight for sore eyes. She had never really imagined that Kaiba of all people could have stolen her heart, especially after spending so much time on that blimp with him and seeing what he could really be like. There was another side to him, though, a side that was cherishing and caring, and loving. Very few people ever saw him like that; in fact, Mokuba and her were probably the only ones, save for Rebecca, if she happened to be around.

 

“Yes, I'm ready.” Isis said smiling her magnificent, beaming smile. She always remembered that Kaiba had said he loved her smile. Since she didn't smile often, it was a rare treat to him.

 

“Hey Jou, can you bring those dirty dishes back so I can put them away to wash for later? They're down by the fire,” Honda called across the camp site from over by his tent.

 

“Sure, hang on.” Jou replied, gathering up a monstrous amount of dinner and breakfast dishes that were going to be cleaned later on. He piled them up slowly into his arms, trying not to let anything slip, almost as if he was playing a game of Jenga, and started to walk back to his tent. If only he had known there was a small rock in his way threatening to trip him… “Ah! Hell!” Jou shrieked as the pile of dishes fell straight to the ground.

 

“Here, let me help you with those,” Kaiba said, forgetting what he was previously doing and going to help Jou.

 

“I can do it myself, Kaiba. I'm not retarded, you know,” Jou muttered, scooping up the now-dirtier crockery. Honda came to his side to help him.

 

“You might as well be, with that attitude.” Kaiba retorted getting up. “But fine, have it your way.”

 

“Hey, chill out you guys.” Honda said warily.

 

Jou stood up and put the dishes down by the side of his tent and looked Kaiba in the eye. “You know what? Do me a favour and shut up and leave,” Jou snapped. “I don't need your cheating ass around here to ruin my fun.”

 

Kaiba rolled his eyes. “Get over it, Jounouchi. When will you ever grow up and accept that what's done is done?”

 

“Fuck up, Kaiba!” Jou seethed. “You're not the one who got cheated on and heartbroken, you insensitive prick!”

 

“Don't you think it happened long enough ago?!” Kaiba shot back, glaring.

 

“Heartbreak isn't easy to get over, you moron.” Jou muttered. “Oh, but you wouldn't know that, of course. You expect everything to be rainbows and butterflies after only a couple of months, and then you flaunt Isis in my face like this!”

 

Honda broke into a nervous sweat, not really knowing what to do. “Come on you guys, stop fighting…”

 

“Don't you dare bring Isis into this, Jounouchi! This is between me and you, so leave her out of this!” Kaiba exploded.

 

Honda put his hands on Jou's shoulders to make sure he wasn't actually going to lunge at Kaiba out of maddened rage. “Come on, Jou. Let's go for a walk,”

 

Jou, fuming as he was, calmed down and agreed that it was probably the best idea. On passing by, he turned to Isis and snarled, “I hope you know what you're doing with this heartbreaking son of a bitch.”

 

**~***~**

 

Jou and Honda had been walking for a while in silence. Honda figured it might not be the best idea to ask Jou what had happened due to the fact that he was still in a pretty touchy state. He glanced across at his flaxen-haired friend occasionally, noticing a wounded expression on his face, making it look as if he was ready to burst into tears at any moment. The sunlight filtered through the canopy of trees to light their way down the forest path, but they were momentarily blinded as they abruptly came to a cliff-like slope that led down to a grassy meadow and spread out onto a level floodplain. A small creek flowed adjacent to the field on the curved edge of the forest, then disappeared out of sight.

 

“What happened between you two, Jou? You never told me much about the breakup,”

 

Jou sighed, leaning his elbows on his knees, sitting on the edge of the sloping hill. “It's hard to explain… He's just a lying, cheating bastard who doesn't know anything about love.”

 

Honda put his hand on Jou's back and patted it gently. “Kaiba probably wasn't the best person to get involved with, Jou.”

 

“How was I to know that?” Jou asked. “Everything was great until… Isis came along.”

 

“Such is life, eh?” Honda said; a touch of compassion in his voice. “There will be plenty of other opportunities, Jou, so don't you go worrying about that.”

 

Jounouchi smiled for the first time all day. If there was one friend he could truly rely on, it was Honda Hiroto. He had been there since the beginning - pretty much of Jou's whole life. He was there before he met Yuugi, and ever since he had always stuck by his side. Jounouchi knew that he had neglected their friendship since he had become close with Yuugi, and he owed Honda a lot for it. Everybody had gone to do their own thing now, or had courted with someone else, and he knew that it would be a good opportunity to try and knit back together his and Honda's bond that was once so tightly interlaced.

 

Honda looked at the long, flaxen-blond lashes that outlined Jounouchi's twinkling brown eyes. They were focused ahead, looking lost in thought. “Hey, Jou,”

 

“Hmm…what?” Jou asked as he was shaken from his thoughts.

 

The hazel-eyed boy smiled. “Do you wanna go for a walk, or head back to camp?”

 

“Let's take a look around this place; we're only here for a couple more days, after all.” Jou replied, standing up and brushing his backside down.

 

The two boys started down the slope, covered by the withering flowers of late summer that were slowly starting to fade as autumn began to overtake the land. The golden blades of ryegrass would soon be covered in thick layers of bounteous snow, and in the following season, new green shoots would start to sprout through. It was a never-ending cycle, as life was. The season of death, would soon be replaced by the rebirth of spring, coming to its prime in summer and slowing down again in the fall. The animals of the woodland knew the seasons as well as the humans, and knew the right times to collect food, to mate, to have their young, and to prepare for the harsh winters ahead.

 

Honda and Jou were almost at the bottom of the slope, when Honda felt his foot get caught up in something concealed beneath the grass. His ankle twisted around at an agonizingly unnatural angle, and, grabbing onto Jounouchi for support, he fell to the ground and started to tumble down the slope. “Ah! Oh! Ouch! Ah, Kami! Fuck!”

 

To Jou, it felt like an eternity until they finally reached a stop at the bottom of the slope. They landed in a patch of unruly long grass, which broke their landing, thankfully. Jou nearly threw up as he felt the air squeezed right out of him as Honda landed full force on top of him. They smacked heads and yelled obscenities until they were sure the air was nearly as blue as their old school uniforms, before collapsing in an exhausted heap. Jou wasn't even sure if he was in one piece anymore.

 

Honda slowly lifted his head, seeing two of Jou through hazy eyesight instead of one. “Are you okay…?”

 

Jou blinked a few times to clear his head and to prove himself that he was still alive. “Yeah, I think so…” he lifted his gaze to the half-lidded hazel eyes above him. “Are you?”

 

Honda laughed. “Yeah… I think I tripped up in a rabbit warren back there, sorry. I didn't mean to bring you down with me, too,”

 

As absurd as the situation was, Jou was thinking other such things rather than the current scenario. He had never noticed how much green was in Honda's eyes, and the little dark flecks that gave them an almost gold-ish effect when directed into the sunlight. The thick lashes that fanned out and curled upward toward his eyebrows seemed almost girlie, and his naturally flawless, sunkissed complexion set off the angular, yet masculine features of his face. A tingle flashed through Jou in seeing the dark stubble around Honda's top lip and chin - he hadn't shaved this morning.

 

Honda was looking down at his longtime friend in puzzlement. If he wasn't mistaken, he saw a hint of seduction and lust in the boy's vivid ocher eyes. It suddenly occurred to him that he was still on top of the boy, and he flushed furiously and rolled off of him. They lay in awkward silence for a while, Honda more so in perplexity, and Jou wondering why he had felt that oddly familiar tingle rip through his system. He had felt it with Kaiba they had caught eye contact and had their clumsy introductory kiss. He frowned in thinking of Kaiba and stared hard into the sky.

 

“Even that cloud looks like his big fat, lying, cheating ass.” Jou muttered.

 

Honda raised an eyebrow and looked over at Jou, and then to the cloud that he was concentrating on. It just looked like a regular cloud to him. Then again, Jou probably knew Kaiba's ass a lot better than he did. “Forget him. You're a free man, now.”

 

Jou smiled. He liked the sound of that. On the other hand, though, there was a part of him that ached and hungered for Kaiba. Wished he would come to his senses and take him back. “I know.”

 

Honda detected the hardness in Jou's voice. “Listen… I know you're going through a hard time at the moment. Getting over heartbreak is never easy…” he said that last part quietly, feeling as if he were treading on eggshells. “… but you'll heal in time. I promise,”

 

The blond-haired male youth rolled over in the grass. “How can you promise me anything, Honda?” he asked, voice cracking. “Will you be there for me like Kaiba was? Love me? Like he did? It's impossible. You don't feel that way,”

 

Honda frowned. He was beyond confused now. “Jou, you know I'll do as much as I can for you. You're my best friend, there's nothing I wouldn't do for you…”

 

“I know that…” A tear slid out the corner of Jou's eye, but his face was expressionless. “I just wish things were different. There's nobody there for me anymore. Hell, you and I aren't even as close as we used to be,”

 

Honda flinched inwardly. He hated hearing the truth. “I wish things were different, too. Ryuuji chose Mai over me, you know. I've been there before.”

 

“That was like, a year ago, though.” Jou muttered. “Your pain isn't as fresh as mine,”

 

“It's gone, now.” Honda smiled. “Doesn't that prove it? You'll get over it, Jou. Give it time.”

 

Jou stared intently at Honda with glossy wet amber eyes. “And until then?”

 

“I'll be there for you,” the hazel-eyed boy said, brushing the side of Jou's smooth, shaven face. Jou looked up, and as soon as their eyes interlocked, they engaged into a sweet, tender kiss.

 

**~***~**

 

Anzu laid her towel down on the rocky edge of the deep spring-fed pool. There were depressions in the rock on different levels around the outside of the main pond. The sunlight filtering through the treetops was directed onto some of the shallower pools, warming them. Anzu decided she might try them out first, figuring that the deepest part of the small freshwater lagoon would also be the coldest. Hesitantly, she let her foot dangle in the water, and soon got accustomed to the temperature.

 

“You'll get used to it faster if you jump straight in,” Shizuka said as she took off her towel to reveal her bikini-clad body.

 

“I know,” Anzu smiled. “I thought I'd see what it's like first, though. Do you think its deep enough to dive into?”

 

Shizuka walked over to the edge and peered down, seeing her own reflection in the rippling water. “Well, I can't see the bottom… Who knows? Only one way to find out, I guess.”

 

“Let me, Shizuka.” Anzu offered, standing up. “I don't want you to hit your head on the bottom or something. Jou would kill me!”

 

A tint of redness showed on Shizuka's cheeks. “Be careful, Anzu.”

 

Anzu jumped into the pool, half expecting to hit the bottom hard, but she didn't want Shizuka to hurt herself. She submerged under the water and surfaced again, and couldn't touch the bottom. She treaded water for a few seconds until she came back to the edge, and looked up at Shizuka who was standing over the pond giggling. Anzu pulled her shoulder-length hair back out of her face and smiled.

 

“It's deep enough - I can't even touch the bottom! The water is so refreshing, too.”

 

Shizuka sat down on the crest of the pool and let her legs dangle knee-deep in the water. The soft water plants felt nice brushing against her skin. Then, with one fluid motion, she slipped into the gully. “Ooh! It's cold!”

 

Anzu watched the droplets of water run down Shizuka's slightly freckly skin - due to her natural strawberry-blonde hair colour - over the curves and dips of her hips and breasts. Her erect nipples showed through the thin material of her black bikini. There was no doubt that she would be a beautiful woman some day, and her body had already taken to maturity. Her body still showed signs of a being a young teenager, however - her hips had yet to fully flare and her face still had the features of childish innocence. Anzu remembered she was but thirteen years old when she had first met her.

 

“Let's go for a swim,” Anzu suggested, and the two young women started to swim across the clear, still pond with sure strokes.

 

They swam in the depths of the lagoon for a while, enjoying the refreshment and the fact that they were away from the hustle and bustle of the city - and their friends. Shizuka was especially glad that the boys weren't around; she was bothered by them enough as it was, although Honda and Otogi had learned to back off long ago and had moved on from trying to court with her. Jounouchi was appalled that they would try and make moves on someone so young, especially his sister. Much to Shizuka's relief, they left her alone after that.

 

“It's so nice and quiet out here, so peaceful.” Shizuka said, lying back on her towel on the poolside bank, feeling the warmth of the sun's rays on her face.

 

“Isn't it just?” Anzu said in agreement, lying next to her. “It's nice to get away from everything.”

 

“Not to mention everyone, too.” Shizuka said. “As nice as it was for the four boys to invite us, they can be incredibly loud and obnoxious sometimes.”

 

Anzu smiled. “I agree, although Ryou isn't so bad. He's always been pretty quiet, I thought.”

 

“Yeah…” Shizuka said dazedly. “I like being around you though, too, Anzu. Mai's so busy with Otogi now, it seems like you're the only female friend I've got left,”

 

Anzu turned on her side and laid her head against a moss-covered rock. “If I tell you something, will you promise not to tell anyone else? I don't know who else to tell, and, well, it's kind of personal.”

 

“Of course… What's on your mind?” Shizuka replied.

 

Anzu let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. “I've been thinking about it for a while… and I think I'd be happier this way. I think…” she found it hard to find the words. “…I think I'm…”

 

“…A lesbian?” Shizuka finished.

 

Anzu burnt up and brought her knees up to her chest, burying her face in them. “I hate that word,” she muttered. “I hope you're not freaked out or anything,”

 

Shizuka put a hand on Anzu's shoulder. Anzu looked up. “My brother is bisexual, - mostly gay, but bi nonetheless - do you think I'd really care? I'm used to it.”

 

Anzu closed her eyes and let the surge of relief overpower her. “I'm so glad you don't think of me differently. I was scared of what you - or anyone else, for that matter - would think.”

 

“Why should you care what they think?” Shizuka repelled. “As long as you're happy,”

 

“I am happy…” Anzu said, looking toward the water. “But I wish I could find someone to be happy with. Or to at least experiment with to see whether it really is what will make me happy.”

 

Shizuka could feel heat rising underneath her cheeks as awkward silence filled the air. She knew it was terrible leaving Anzu hanging like this, but she didn't have a clue what to say. Having someone reveal a huge secret to her wasn't something she was used to. But this wasn't just any secret - it was something that was life-changing, something that the world could reject and backfire, or even let her come out on top. Shizuka was curious to ask more, but she couldn't find the words.

 

“Well… I guess you could say that… I'm a little curious about it myself,” Shizuka mumbled nervously. “I mean, it wasn't until I found out that Jou liked guys that the thought occurred to me. I always thought it was kind of gross to think of other women in that way but… now I don't really see what's so bad about it.”

 

“Neither did I, until I started high school.” Anzu said. “Only after high school and the Battle City Tournament did I officially confirm it…”

 

“What was it that made up your mind, Anzu?” Shizuka asked.

 

“Well… being around the guys was fun and all, and at that point I thought I liked Yuugi, but he never returned the feeling… When we met Mai in Duelist Kingdom, all my thoughts toward Yuugi subsided. I couldn't help but look at her - she was so beautiful, the ideal example of a perfect woman. She appeared so strong and courageous, and blonde with a beautiful body. I was jealous, but fascinated at the same time.”

 

Shizuka smiled in listening to this. She had missed out on the Duelist Kingdom tournament and didn't know a lot about it, except that Pegasus J. Crawford had stolen Sugoruko, Kaiba and Mokuba's souls, and that Yuugi won them back in a duel. “Tell me more,” Shizuka said. “What happened between you two?”

 

“At first I told her to take a hike,” Anzu laughed. “because she was telling Yuugi that he basically sucked while he was dueling Insector Haga. She came across as a total bitch at first, but she calmed down a bit after she saw that Yuugi won… Anyway, I'm going off topic. Mai walked with us for a while during the tournament, and I got to know her really well. One night while the boys were cooking dinner, we decided to go and wash at a nearby river.”

 

“What happened then?” Shizuka asked, her eyes glistening in anticipation.

 

Anzu closed her eyes and smiled, sifting through her memories. “I remembered feeling really nervous and self-conscious as I was undressing next to her; she had such a nice body, and I didn't. She had no modesty and took off all of her clothes - her bra and all - and waited for me so we could go in together. When we got into the river, her nipples immediately became hard because of the coldness, and seeing it turned me on. She looked like a supermodel,”

 

“I bet she did…” Shizuka said, feeling a throbbing between her legs in imagining Mai naked.

 

“I went under the water and came back up again, and pushed my bangs out of my eyes. She smiled at me and said `You look so nice like that; you can actually see those pretty blue eyes of yours now', and she pushed back a few stray strands of hair…and kissed me.” Anzu continued. “She bought me closer to her body, so our breasts were pressed together. It felt so nice… she started stroking my breasts while she was kissing me, and her fingers went lower and lower until I could feel her rubbing me and starting to finger me. I did the same to her, and we brought each other to orgasm so fast that I thought the whole world would shatter.”

 

Shizuka was tempted to start touching herself listening to Anzu tell of this tale she never knew had happened. She was wet, and she knew it wasn't because she had been swimming. “Anzu…?”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“I want to do that. I want to feel what you felt with her… I want to know what it's like.” Shizuka said with trembling determination in her voice.

 

Anzu wrung out her damp hair and moved closer to Shizuka, pulling her legs up and apart and settling between them on her stomach. “Are you sure?” she asked, stroking her inner thighs.

 

Shizuka mewled a little and put her head back, exposing her neck. “Yes…”

 

Anzu complied and took advantage of the bare skin before her, kissing Shizuka's pale skin on her neck. She quickly slipped her hands behind Shizuka's back and unclipped her bikini top, discarding it quickly. Shizuka mimicked her movements and reached out for Anzu's supple breasts with both hands; tweaking her nipples and watching them contract. Anzu moaned and lowered her head to take one a nipple in her mouth, massaging the near full-grown flesh around it and licking, sucking and nipping gently at the peak.

 

The dark-haired girl lying on her back threw her head back and arched to the sensations, reaching for Anzu's bikini bottoms and pulling them down. She opened her eyes and looked up into Anzu's ocean-deep eyes. “I want to go down on you,” she demanded.

 

“Not before I do you first,” Anzu replied stubbornly, kissing the girl deeply on her lips and plucking off the offending material covering her private area. She was pleased to see that she was cleanly waxed.

 

Anzu moved down Shizuka's flushed body, kissing her breasts, abdomen and around her belly button and gently kissed her inner thighs before moving to the moist mound before her. Gently she touched the pulsating nodule which was Shizuka's clitoris, and heard the girl let out a pleasured yelp. She smiled to herself and spread her legs further and closed her eyes, letting her tongue slide into the wet slit and up to separate Shizuka's lips. Shizuka's thighs trembled and she moaned loudly, struggling to look down at what Anzu was doing.

 

Anzu started licking faster and flicked her tongue up to Shizuka's clitoris and concentrated on it a while before slipping a finger inside her. Anzu's own vulva was throbbing painfully from neglect of attention, but she knew soon that it would be taken care of. Shizuka was coming close to orgasm and she wouldn't let her blow until she got what she wanted.

 

“Anzu! Oh, Anzu! Stop! I'm going to---!” Shizuka whimpered loudly, throwing her hips upward wildly.

 

Anzu obeyed and stopped her actions. “What do you want me to do?”

 

“Come here and sit backward on my shoulders so I can lick you,” Shizuka said. “And so you can finish off what you started.” She added with an attempted smirk, but she was too much in pleasure to pull off a proper smirk.

 

“Alright, that sounds good to me.” Anzu said, and without hesitation, mounted Shizuka's shoulders and shuffled back. She groaned loudly as she felt Shizuka's warm tongue enter her throbbing wet entrance. She went back down between Shizuka's legs and started to finger her with her middle finger while sucking on her clitoris.

 

Shizuka bucked her hips up. “Kami, I'm so close, Anzu. Finger me harder!”

 

“As you wish,” Anzu replied, and entered a third finger into Shizuka's vagina, thrusting and licking hard.

 

Shizuka moaned at full volume and started working harder on Anzu, feeling the other girl's vagina tighten around her fingers as the pressure started building up to result in a stupefying orgasm. Suddenly, as though a freight train was about to explode out of her, she came hard and fast, feeling a surge of delight rush through her at her height of pleasure. Anzu was about to have her orgasm as well, and so rubbed Shizuka's clitoris hard with her fingers while she cried out in ecstasy, pushing backward harder onto Shizuka's two fingers and tongue to make sure of complete satisfaction.

 

Anzu shakily got up off of Shizuka's sated body and lay down on her back, pulling the towel over her as far as it would go. Shizuka was breathing heavily through her mouth with her eyes closed, her skin still flushed from the sexual excitement. The two girls lay in silence for a little while, until a cool breeze picked up and cleared the haze from their senses.

 

“Did you enjoy that?” Anzu asked in a croaky voice.

 

Shizuka lulled her head to the side and opened her eyes. “Like you wouldn't believe…”

 

The blue-eyed girl smiled. “I'm glad.” She closed her eyes again and dozed for a while, trying to fight the cooling wind, but as soon as she felt a few splats of rain on her skin, she sat up.

 

Shizuka sat up too. “Is that rain? There are hardly any clouds around,”

 

Anzu felt another splat. She looked at her arm and a feeling of terror washed over her. “Blood…” she croaked in a tense whisper. She looked up into the trees above her, but saw nothing unusual.

 

“Let's get out of here,” Shizuka said, panic-stricken.

 

The girls quickly tied on their bikinis again, wrapped their towels around themselves and gathered up their things. As Shizuka was about to turn in the direction of their campsite, something dropped onto the ground before her, and she screamed a high-pitched scream. She stumbled backward into Anzu covering her mouth with one hand and tears starting to fall down her face. Anzu looked down at the furry grey woodland squirrel soaked in blood, and headless. She turned pale and grabbed Shizuka's arm, running past the horrible sight and back to camp as fast as she could.

 

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